When Winnie returned from her phone call, Channing had already made dinner and the smell of food was coming through.

It was quite late now and she was really hungry.

Winnie walked over and sat at the table, "Did you ...... go back to see your sister."

"Went."

"So how is she doing these days?"

Channing placed the bowl in front of her and then sat down, "You can just ask her."

Winnie gave a token smile and didn't answer.

In the past few years, she has never had the courage to face Stella, at most, she just sends greetings on New Year's Day, and then buys some gifts for the children and sends them over.

She kept her head down and ate in silence.

The room was quiet with only the sound of the TV echoing.

After a while, Channing's cell phone rang.

He swiped the screen to connect, and two milky voices soon came from the other end of the line -

"Uncle Chan!"

"Uncle Chan~"

Channing's voice trailed off, "What's wrong?"

"When are you coming back? Lala misses you."

"Lele also wants to Uncle Chan oh."

Channing's lips curved gently: "Uncle Chan will be back tomorrow."

Winnie's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, why didn't she go back today?

Soon, the phone was answered by Stella: "Chan, it's raining outside, are you still at the office?"

"No."

"So have you eaten yet, if you haven't come over here and I'll make it for you."

to the person across from him who was almost on the verge of burying his head

then I'll take the two little girls to the bath first,

the phone, Channing

second before she realized he was

you hold and

Winnie: "......"

down the bowl and looked up at him, "Why don't you hurry up and

down his phone and said lightly, "They'll be asleep by

said "Oh" again and went back to eating

for a moment, got up and said, "I'm

she couldn't say whether she was surprised or happy,

to the couch and picked up his blazer,

"It's ...... is it?"

adjusted her mood and watched him

closing came that she felt her tense

saw the untouched dishes across the table, the smile at the corner of his mouth was slowly replaced

that he

so easy to

the crackling rain, her hand propped up on the railing, staring off into

halfway, she turned back and trotted into the bedroom, put on a hat mask sunglasses, and set

an umbrella and ran two blocks to find a pharmacy to buy

Winnie took off her coat, poured a glass of water, tilted her head

into the couch and

down and felt a

and touched

the pen and the

He fell again.

pen down and getting up to take a shower in the

to the dining room table and cleaned up the

dishes and basically left them

lay in bed, listening to the rain

the tablet, opened the variety show has seen countless times, the corners

old, and his eyes seemed to be following her movements all

in her eyes at that

the tablet aside, played Variety,

Another night passed.

still drizzling

the rain or the reason she didn't sleep much all night, but her

washing up and coming out, the assistant's

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